
"I didn't allow it. There is a fear of being left out again. Maybe all parents feel the same. But in hindsight, I began to make peace with myself. Looking in your eyes, you also love my son. Even though your status is former, but all that can change, right? Now I leave everything to God. I can only pray that my son will have a husband who loves him more than me. If that person is you, I agree. Titip Juna yeah, don't hurt him anymore."
Marchel took a deep breath. His eyes looked at the ceiling of his room. It was still clear Rudi's words before they left for the airport this morning.
"Can you say blessing?" his mumbling hugged the bolster pillow.
His drowsiness and fatigue made him so quickly enter into a dream, an hour ago he had reached his residence. Juna also stayed there, because the plane was delayed by four hours, making them arrive at the Marchel family's residence almost midnight.
Elsewhere, the beautiful woman still soaked her feet with warm water sprinkled with coarse salt in it. Fortunately, in the kitchen, Maria always deposited coarse salt to eradicate insects.
With eyes that are still on Juna play his mobile phone. Opened his social media that since the last four months is forgotten.
His fingers continued to scroll through the flat screen and stopped at the story that had just been shared a few minutes ago. A pink box that is still tightly closed with a caption is still waiting.
Juna spontaneously rolled quickly the flat object, his heart suddenly melow.
"Didn't you have a pretty girl? Yeah, she's even very pretty. Mommy must have liked it. May you be happy." Juna.
Turn off the screen and throw it in bed. It feels enough, Juna cleans back his legs that may stay dried for a few days, already a salted fish that is ready to fry.
While humming he cleaned a pair of legs. His conversation with Marchel in the airport waiting room also rang.
"Is he really serious? if so, what should I do? Marchel and Mama have been very kind to me. That's how I refuse it, it's selfish of me to do that. But, is Marchel really single? ah, I've thought about it again tomorrow, I hope Marchel is just kidding." Juna dried his feet and ran to the bed that had been missed. Sailing in a sea of dreams, forgetting all the problems of the reality of his life.
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The pink box was stored back in a plastic box in the closet. The box looked a little shabby like it had been stored for a long time. But still beautiful with ribbon ornaments on top. The man kept it neatly in a plastic box, so that no dust would dirty it.
"When will you meet your master" said the man with a smile and a sad look.
The flashback
Living in a country of people, with excessive subsidies. Not make the man who is taking a specialist degree in the field of health is holding hands. Working part-time at a fast food restaurant became his choice on the sidelines of his busy studying.
With vigorous and confident steps, the man walked up the shady streets, green trees being a sight along the way.
This is the third month the man receives a salary. After the money that was not much he received, he went to buy something that he had been looking for first. Like today, the bespectacled man entered the jewelry store.
"Excuse me, has my order been completed" the man said in English.
"Oh, already. Wait a minute I'll get it. Seen first, there may be less or not in accordance with your wishes" said young women with long hair with the typical color of the Caucasian women.
"This is in accordance with my wishes. All right, thanks." The man gave the money, the woman put the necklace with the initial pendant name into a blue box.
The price of the pendant was two months of the man's salary. With a proud smile of having managed to buy something very desirable in his own sweat, the man returned to his temporary home during his stay in the city.
"May you like it." said the man, his eyes closed, the shadow of a beautiful woman's face filled his memory. A beautiful woman, but not aware of her beauty.
The man then cleaned himself up. Then stretched his fragrant scriptures and performed worship solemnly. Pray with Hidmat asking for happiness for him and for his distant future.
A few moments later, a thick-sized book became his meal. Being an outstanding student never separated from him, hard work and a persistent learning spirit does not betray the results.
Flashback Off
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The cold morning makes the eyes do not want to wake up immediately. A couple hugged each other in a blanket. Divides the warmth and spirit of welcoming the morning.
"Awake? good morning, dear" Zuan peed the Goddess's forehead
"Ang, Bang." The goddess is still closed
"Not yet to pray loh." said Zuan reminded the woman who had become his responsibility.
The goddess took her flat object on the nightstand near their sleeping lamp.
"Six o'clock ya." The goddess lazily sat her body down and took off her blanket.
"Our plane's at 9, Dek." said Zuan again
"Oh yes." The eyes of the Goddess were refreshed instantly, considering their flight was only a few hours away.
With half a run the dentist picked up a towel and a change of clothes and went into the bathroom.
Zuan just smiled at his little wife who turned into a very spirit like never before.
The tangled-looking bed, folded the bad cover and tidied up the pillow.
"Hm, neat. Moreover, yes, oh .. clothes" Zuan took the suitcase beside the closet and then put some clothes.
"Bang, let's go later." The goddess came out of the bathroom, feeling bad to see Zuan tidying up her own clothes.
"It's okay, honey. Prayer gih. It's noon, don't delay it anymore."
"Yes, but my brother sat down. Don't say anything anymore."
"Yes, yeah. Brother fell asleep. Uh, not so. It will get tangled again. Read the news." Zuan tidied up the mattress that was a little tangled because he was sitting down earlier.
The wonderful journey will begin today. A few days off to spend time together in a legal and religious bond will soon start from flying to the island like the letter 'K'. Meet the girl who witnesses their relationship.